I, the son of Yang Guo, abducted Zhang Sanfeng across the heavens

"No, why do you want us to take your Wudang classes?"

Qiu Wangyu protested on behalf of his two former subordinates: "We are not from the Wudang Clan."

"But you are members of the Demon Sect. Do you have to take care of the courses of so many disciples of the Demon Sect, especially you, the leader?"

Zhang Sanfeng said matter-of-factly: "There are only two people in Wudang, Lao Yang and me. Even if we are exhausted together with Lao Zhou, it won't be enough."

"I want to make it clear that I am not the leader."

Qiu Wangyu tried to fight to the death: "I was killed by the Zhuxian Sword on Qingyun Mountain a long time ago."

"That's great. The reason why you are able to move now is because of Lao Yang. Your demon sect should also have that method of refining corpse puppets, right?"

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Qiu Wangyu with a dangerous look.

Qiu Wangyu shuddered and quickly waved his hand: "No, no, I've never heard of it! Teaching students, right? It's easy. I agreed. How much effort does it take to teach them?"

Then Qiu Wangyu regretted it.

"Ah, you asked this question, this is me, that's what I think."

"What, isn't that what the Poison God said before? He's an old guy who's been confused for a long time. Whatever he understands, it's up to me."

"Four options, first exclude ad, b is obviously wrong, so we choose c. The answer is a? The answer is wrong. The question was asked by Master Yang himself? Then I will be okay..."

"Trash, a bunch of trash, I've never taught students as bad as you!"

Qiu Wangyu felt that this short period of just over a month was more painful than when he was beaten by Shura people in the Shura world.

Also suffering are the Poison God and the Moon Fairy.

But they also found that although teaching these people was a very painful thing, at the same time, in the process of teaching, they were also reshaping their own practice system.

If we say that the previous sects were not even technical schools, now they are engaged in complete and formal full-time teaching and education, and what they gain is completely different.

Even with the skills of Poison God and Yuehua Fairy, they feel that they have benefited a lot and their strength has increased by an incredible amount.

Zhang Jing, Zhang Xue, and Zhou Xingyun occasionally guest teachers to teach a group of freshmen.During the days when Yang Gui and the others were absent, they forced Mr. Ghost and Wan Wan to attend classes. They even noticed many things that they had not noticed during the classes, which made their foundation more solid.

"So, this is called reviewing the past and learning the new, and you can become a teacher."

Yang Gui said in class.

He and Zhang Sanfeng were now completely in charge of the business. Qiu Wangyu, Poison God, and Fairy Yuehua would follow Zhang Jing and the others to take undergraduate courses, and then they would teach the demon sect members.

The teaching career is getting on the right track little by little, and Yang Gui and the three of them no longer have to keep busy.

Of course, Yang Gui was not a waste of time, allowing everyone in the Demon Cult to receive a complete education from Wudang.

His purpose is as mentioned before, to set a standard for the world of spiritual practice.

In the past, people did not have a fixed standard. When talking about realm, they often used Qingyun Sect's "Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao" realm as a vague benchmark.

For example, this person is equivalent to the fourth level of the Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao Yu Qing realm, this person is equivalent to the Tai Qing realm, and so on.

What Yang Gui wants to do is to compete with the Qingyun Sect for the right to speak in the world.What's more, the previous comparison is indeed too vague. Tianchengzi and Zhengzhuan's Daoxuan are both in the realm of Taiqing. Can they be the same?
According to Yang Gui's idea, the six years of primary school in Wudang are basically equivalent to the Qingyun Sect's Yuqing realm, and the six years of middle school are equivalent to the Qingyun Sect's Shangqing realm. As for undergraduates, if you complete your freshman year, you can study without Zhu Xian. Tian Chengzi, the swordsman, has made a mistake.

Of course, this is just a vague metaphor. After all, the six levels of Wudang and the nine levels of Qingyun must be inconsistent. Moreover, Wudang disciples who have undergone a complete system of education have a better foundation than Qingyun disciples.

For example, being promoted to junior high school is equivalent to the state of supreme purity. This is compulsory education in the Wudang sect and everyone must achieve it. This is just the beginning of the basic path to spiritual practice.

In the Qingyun Sect's teaching system, the Shangqing realm is already an absolute master, and even many elders in the sect cannot reach it. Most people will be stuck at this level throughout their lives.

Moreover, in the same position and in the same benchmark, a disciple of the Wudang Sect who is preparing for the college entrance examination in the third year of high school, at the pinnacle of knowledge in life, knows astronomy from the top and geography from the bottom, can calculate the secrets of heaven in literature, and can destroy the heaven and earth with a sword in martial arts, that is not the Qingyun Sect. Comparable to the realm of Shangqing.

After completing this one-month course in Wudang, not only Yang Gui, but also people in the Demon Cult agreed that this division was more scientific and reasonable. The future world must be the world according to Wudang standards.

This is a very scary thing. Even if Zhang Sanfeng and Yang Gui are gone in the future and Wudang declines one day, even worse than the Qingyun Sect and is directly wiped out, this set of standards will continue to be used in the vast land of China.

"In half a month, there will be the Qingyun Sect's internal competition, the Seven Meridians Martial Arts Competition. I will choose seven of you, plus Che Yuanqi, to participate. This is to test everyone's learning results. It also gives you a clear understanding of your own strength.”

Yang Gui stood on the steps in front of Zixiao Palace and made an impassioned speech, "Then, your two months of study will come to an end, and this will be your graduation ceremony. When your demon sect attacked the mountain, you failed to capture Qingyun Sect. , I hope you can give yourself a perfect ending this time!"

That's right, it was impossible for Yang Gui and Zhang Sanfeng to allow these people from the Demon Cult to attend all the courses.Firstly, Wudang's curriculum was leaked, especially to the Demon Cult. Wouldn't this be considered as funding the enemy?

The most important core competitiveness of the Wudang Sect right now is that Yang Gui and Zhang Sanfeng have traveled through many worlds and brought mature training systems that are different from this world. This is also the reason why Wudang disciples are stronger than other sects. They cannot Give that away.

Secondly, it is also because these demon sect disciples already have good cultivation skills. Starting from the first grade and teaching them from scratch is a waste of time and is not conducive to their development and improvement.

Yang Gui's plan is to customize three different training methods for them according to their level of cultivation, focusing on cultivating the refined teaching ladder and completeness. The focus is on learning the logic of teaching and practice, rather than instilling practice from scratch. Way.

After two months of collective training, according to their actual situation, they transformed their practice model into the Wudang practice system. Yang Gui's goal was achieved.

After they go out, they will naturally spread the Wudang standard little by little.

"At that time, we can also open a Wudang adult continuing education training class, which will be divided into elementary, intermediate, and advanced according to this standard, and certificates will be issued based on the completion exam. The tuition fees in this area will be a big investment!"

Yang Gui imagined it happily.

"I'm a good Wudang, why did you make it so messy for me?" Zhang Sanfeng was a little dissatisfied. He still felt that the Wudang he established during the Yuan Dynasty was the best.

Although the seven disciples under his sect are all rubbish, which does not make him worry, at least they are like a big family, enjoying themselves harmoniously.There is not so much right and wrong between each other, especially they don’t think about where to find money every day. "You really can stand and talk without pain in your back. No one is perfect, but he will be ruined. Without money, no matter how righteous a person is, he can't move forward."

Yang Gui pointed at Yi Xian: "Not to mention, almost all of our Wudang's income in recent years was obtained by tricking and abducting me, right? Look at me, Mr. Zhou is not yet a hundred years old. What have you become?"

Zhou Yixian was suddenly cueed and was still a little unresponsive.

To be honest, the past ten or twenty years have been the happiest period of his life. He was always pretending to be a superior person, and he was not afraid of getting into any trouble. He always had a home to return to, and he enjoyed it.

So he subconsciously said: "Ah, this is not the case. I am pretending to be an old man to increase the credibility of the fraud..."

Before Zhou Yixian finished speaking, Yang Gui covered his mouth. How could such a smart person become a teammate of a pig?

He continued: "Now that we are starting to use our influence to make money, should we first repay the money that Lao Zhou has contributed to the sect over the years? Shouldn't the sect's benefits and dividends also be paid out?"

Zhang Sanfeng nodded subconsciously and said: "That is indeed what it should be."

"That's right!" Yang Gui continued to lie: "Actually, free services have always made people look down upon. In your situation, you can only turn yourself into a niche sect. Everyone knows that you are very powerful, but for The influence on the whole world is not deep. Only through economic operation can the greatest effect be achieved."

"That's not impossible." Zhang Sanfeng felt that it made sense. In fact, with his intelligence, even Yang Gui couldn't fool him, but he felt that what Yang Gui said did make sense. If someone is willing to follow you in Wudang, at least You have to make people live a good life, right?

"But have you discussed it with Tian Chengzi about our participation in the Qingyun Sect Seven Meridians Martial Arts Competition?"

"Not yet. Let Zhang Jing make a run after class this afternoon. Qingyun Gate is not far from us anyway."

Yang Gui didn't take it seriously, it wasn't a big deal. Everyone in the Qingyun Sect heard that Wudang was going to participate in the Seven Meridians Competition, so they probably had to sweep up their couches to welcome him.I wish Wudang could just live in Qingyun and start some joint teaching.

"Is this okay with you? How about I make a trip?" Zhang Sanfeng was a man of etiquette. "Letting a disciple go seems like we look down on others."

"Weak people have no human rights. Who cares about him? He can't beat me with the Zhuxian Sword, so why should I respect him? In another two years, Tian Chengzi will probably not be able to beat Zhang Xue."

Yang Gui looked at Zhang Sanfeng strangely and said, "You didn't have much respect for Shaolin Temple back then."

"Hey, I don't dare to talk nonsense." Zhang Sanfeng quickly expressed his disagreement, "I respect Shaolin very much."

"Respect, you surrounded the Shaolin Temple by yourself, single-handedly picked off the entire Shaolin, and beat up the sweeping monk?" Yang Gui sneered. Zhang Sanfeng, an old man, has a nose that is not suitable for others. On the surface, he is polite and respectful, but in fact, he gives up Shaolin at every turn. Exploded.

"Tsk, this is an exchange between Buddhist and Taoist families. We are all leaders. What happens between leaders, can we call it disrespectful?" Zhang Sanfeng also blushed a little, "The greatest respect for an equally matched opponent is to go all out!"

While Yang Gui and Zhang Sanfeng were despising each other, a green sword light flew from the distant sky.

Yang Gui looked up and saw that it was Zheng Tong.

"Hey, you are a rare visitor. I also said that I would go to Qingyun Gate to meet you in the afternoon. You guys came first."

Yang Gui greeted him enthusiastically, "Come on, it's lunch time, let's try how our Wudang canteen tastes."

Perhaps due to his bloodline passed down from ancient times, Zhang Jing is very good at cooking.Not to mention his knife skills, he also has an almost instinctive talent for cooking and seasoning.

Since I went to college, I have more time, and Zhang Jing is responsible for all the food in Wudang.What he wants to do most now is to bring his two disciples out, otherwise he is afraid that one day he will be away from the mountain for some reason, and everyone in Wudang will be hungry.

"How can I have time to eat? I can't wait to eat."

Zheng Tong grabbed Yang Gui's hand and said, "Quick, come with me."

"No, wait a minute."

Yang Gui broke away from Zheng Tong's pull and said suspiciously: "All the elite disciples of the Demon Sect from the leader down are here with me. What else can you do to Qingyun? You don't have to be a demon in disguise to lure the tiger away from the mountain. Bar?"

"Are you sick?" Zheng Tong looked at Yang Gui speechlessly: "You also said that the demon sect, from the leader to the followers, is here with you, what kind of demon can disguise himself to lure the tiger away from the mountain?"

"You can't say for sure. There are so many demons, such as the black wood in southern Xinjiang, the beast god, Shura and so on." Yang Gui said that you still have little knowledge.

"You can pull him down. Just come and do it. Mr. Zhang will stay in Wudang. What are you afraid of?" Zheng Tong was so anxious that his forehead was sweating. "I really have something to do. Hurry up."

"What's the matter with you?"

"His master was killed by Wan Jian, and our head brother was killed!"

"what?"

Yang Gui was stunned, "Isn't it right? Tian Chengzi was still attacked by the Immortal Execution Sword?"

"I didn't even know about this!" Now it was Zheng Tong's turn to be shocked, "You said something is wrong with my senior brother, is it because of the Immortal Killing Sword?"

"Of course, your Immortal-killing Sword... just wait a moment. As you don't want to expose your family's scandal, you should hide it when something like this happens."

Yang Gui suddenly thought that in the original work, almost everyone in the Qingyun Sect hid this matter. How could Zheng Tong suddenly come to find him?
"Don't mention it, Wan Jianyi, this kid, Daoxing has risen so fast for some reason. He and Daoxuan can actually block me and Senior Sister Zhenyu. Lingzun has been protecting him for some reason."

Zheng Tong said angrily: "If the quarrel continues, things will become serious. By then, the Qingyun Sect's thousands of years of dignity will be completely wiped out. It's also embarrassing, so it's better to leave it to you. I'm here to invite you, Help us kill Wan Jianyi."

"Great!"

Yang Gui's eyes lit up: "Come on, let's go and give Shala this rebellious disciple who killed his master!"

Zhang Sanfeng was standing by to mourn for the Qingyun Sect. Looking at Yang Gui's behavior, he knew that something bad was brewing in this old turtle's belly again.

(End of this chapter)